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Chapter 153: Military Legend

Because of the sudden interruption, the instructor's dark face was full of displeasure, and his small eyes were staring at the soldier shouting for the report. His comrades around him had to sweat for this teammate who was ignorant of his life and death.

Everyone in the army knows that Yan Cheng, the instructor in front of him, is the devil in the army. Training, cruel, cruel, cruel, and cruel. Apart from cruelty, there is no appropriate word to describe it, and he is called the big devil.

It is said that King, the legendary sniper in the army, was the only one who survived the cruel training in the hands of this instructor for six years. When King was discharged from the army, it was reported that the instructor had not let him go, so he forced General King to practice all the training twice before giving up.

The soldier's scalp was numb when his instructor stared at him, but it was impossible to take back his words at this moment. He had to bite the bullet and look back at his instructor, swallowed his saliva and continued:

"Report, I have questions..."

The atmosphere was solemn. For a moment, when the soldier was almost unable to stand, Yan Chengcai finally spoke stereotypedly:

"I hope your questions are qualified to stop me, otherwise you will be red dots all today, otherwise you will not be able to train here tomorrow..."

Hearing this, the little soldier felt relieved and raised his heart to his throat again in a blink of an eye, but his voice did not retreat at all, and he said loudly:

"Report to the instructor, I have a question, was the sniper King discharged from the army due to injury?" The atmosphere became more serious, and the rest of the little soldiers turned their heads to look at the little soldiers with great courage, because they had already felt the anger from their instructor.

Seeing that Yan Cheng didn't say anything, the little soldier said again: "They all said King was going back to get married. Instructor, the reason why I joined the army and became a sniper is because King. I want to be the same person as her. It is the pride of this army..."

Before they entered the sniper team for training, they said that there were two legends in the army. One was an invincible senior commander, who had become a major general at a young age. He withdrew due to a scandal and recently returned to glory. The other was King, the sniper under Instructor Yan of the sniper team. The ace sniper of the Fourth Company Special Forces in the army, had almost zero chance of losing. Someone once said that if King wanted to kill a gun in his hand, it would take five minutes to aim.

In King's hands, it only takes two minutes, and one shot is deadly.

However, there are too few people who have seen King. Even the information of the military squadron members only has one aspect of King. In a simple few words, the information of King is fully described, and there is nothing else.

Yan Cheng's face, which had always been serious and rigid, was slightly softer because of the words of the little soldier in front of him. The words he said were not as rigid and serious as before. He looked at the soldier and asked seriously:

"Then why don't you want to be like Major General Gu? He is more proud of this army than King..."

The little soldier shook his head, not knowing when it happened. They said that the Fourth Company Special Forces where King was located had received a task and went to a small town in the war area to rescue the people of the country. There were many difficulties and the terrorists were inhumane. The methods of killing innocent lives were bloody and crueler than the other. The five of their entire team carried out rescue missions, but unfortunately they were trapped, had difficulty in fighting, and could not get in.

At that time, they had basically given up. King hid from the darkness, broke into the enemy under the cover of his teammates' life and death, and with the determination to die, he used the weapons in his hands to blew the oil and gas hidden in the warehouse. The location of the warehouse was set extremely cleverly, just opposite the enemy's command center, and the surroundings were empty. Almost all the enemies were guarding the warehouse and could not find any sniper position to hide.

Everyone covered King into the enemy with a dying heart. King succeeded, but was shot in the back by the enemy and almost died in that mission. It is said that King was only twenty years old that year.

"When King goes on a mission, he is determined to die, including the fourth company special forces in which King is located. Do you have the determination to die?"

The little soldier paused and looked at Yan Cheng. However, Yan Cheng turned his head away at this moment, looking at the gun rake standing far behind them, and the training level after level behind them, and remembering the small figure that year, sitting here, it was my grandfather who was sent here. He gave himself a pair of scissors when he first met. He looked up at him with his white and tender look, and said to himself with a little silly voice:

"Brother, Momo doesn't look good at this long hair. My mother is not here, so it's hard to take care of it. So please ask your brother to cut it..."

Which girl doesn't love her long hair? But what the child said doesn't matter, but she still cried when she cut her hair, crying loudly, but she just never said a word to give up.

Later, I watched Mo Cunxi grow from a young girl with a slutty girl to a tall and graceful girl step by step, and his brilliance was so prideful.
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